Oh my goodness, girl...you know how to get me laughing.
I'm the same way about food and bring my own seasonings whenever I visit my family. They have an aversion to flavour. It might be a disability. I'm not sure.
I hope that the Bi-Polar part stays in the bush with the deer.
Halloween is my favourite holiday because it doesn't require family dinners or spending time with family in general. I suggest vodka to go with your smoke.
Maybe Medea doesn't realize she deserves better? That's really too bad because she sounds deserving of someone so much better.
I really enjoyed this post and feel the way you do. It seems like it's impossible to just relax and enjoy someone's company.
My Grandma was a fan of "riced potatoes". It's too much bother for me. I make them lumpy and everyone loves them. Must be the butter.
I'm distracted by the snow.Yuck. And it's coming here...just a matter of time. Sure does make the colours of the flags stand out.
Well, he looks a LOT like my uncle Frank but that's not him.Sounds like you had a great day! Thanks so much for sharing.
I don't know what Aldi is.But I do like cheap groceries. And Persimmons. And apple crisp. And apple butter.That art fair sounds fun. I hope I still have something to get excited about when I'm 92. I give good hair cuts. And I hate war. A lot.
Those little eyes peeking out is one of the cutest things I've seen in a long time. You're not silly. And neither is the cat. Everyone needs a good hiding spot.
Canada sorta turns a blind eye to polygamy. I'm all for it. So long as I get to have fifteen husbands.
And besides, I thought we were marrying each other! Oh yeah. I already have a wife. Bring on the polygamy!
Is that why I'm forever over-tired?
Do you have one of those homemade mouse traps...you know with the bucket filled with water? I have one in my garage that Troy built. I had my doubts but it does work pretty well.
This is hardly dribble.What exceptional talent you have.
Good for you!Ask a stupid question, right?
Yeesh! I can hear coyotes all the time where I live and that is kinda spooky enough. Did he leave on his own?
I remember Julian's days in the NICU all too well. Hope and prayers for both mother and child.
That's where Troy is right now...deer hunting.I think it has a lot less to do with the actual venison and more to do with living in a cabin for a week or two without any women to stop them from behaving like total pigs. But what do I know?
The smell of cooking venison makes me want to vomit.
Good Golly, Miss Molly! That is one exciting night!
You know I you, right?
Do not help him carry any baggage. That's all I'm saying. Enjoy, enjoy, enjoy...but do not carry anyone else's baggage for a long, long time. If you do, you'll never find someone as strong (I think even I gave up on "stronger") as you.
I'm the same way about food and bring my own seasonings whenever I visit my family. They have an aversion to flavour. It might be a disability. I'm not sure.
I hope that the Bi-Polar part stays in the bush with the deer.
Halloween is my favourite holiday because it doesn't require family dinners or spending time with family in general. I suggest vodka to go with your smoke.